Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 519: Hazy lights
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The bed in the Hall of Grace is not the big bed in the main hall. It looks like a folk wooden bed, and the specifications are not large. However, there are many fine patterns carved and painted on the wood above. Guo Shao hasn't looked at the patterns carefully, but at first glance it looks quite high-end. Everywhere in this imperial city is elegant, he really didn't bother to ponder them all.
Guo Shao lay down wearing a thin layer of obscene clothes. There is a book of "Historical Records" next to the pillow.
Dong Sanmei folded his coat neatly and placed it on the cupboard beside the bed. She was cautious and cautious, and placed Guo Shao's shoes upright beside the bed. Guo Shao secretly thought it was funny when she looked at her. Although she was so serious, she still knew little. According to the attention of the dignitaries at this time, the shoes should not be placed in front of the bed when they sleep, or they are a little messy, or A little further away... Maybe it is because the shoes are placed like this, and the person on the bed seems to be a corpse, unlucky. However, Guo Shao was also a person who had a hard time and didn't care about it at all, so he didn't say anything.
Sanmei Dong stood by the bed and bent down, lay on the bed to get the quilt inside, and shake it away so that she could cover it for Guo Shao. At this time, Guo Shao realized that her body already had feminine characteristics. He looked away from the place where the sun gradually became round behind Dong Sanmei, and found that she was also bulging in front of her when she was lying on her stomach and tidying up the quilt. At the age of six, he is indeed developing his body.
"Yu Lian asked you to come and serve me?" Guo Shao asked casually.
Dong Sanmei replied nervously: "Yes."
Guo Shao nodded, knowing it clearly.
She continued to work, putting bed nets. There are two layers, first is a layer of semi-permeable tulle silk to block mosquitoes; then there is a thicker layer of purple silk on the outside, it is for sex.
For a while, Guo Shao was in a relatively closed and narrow space, but he didn't feel depressed, because sleeping in such an environment gave him a sense of security; he was not used to the empty feeling of sleeping in the main hall. .
The light also became dim. The candlelight in the room was originally bright, but was blocked by the purple curtain, and the light on the bed became dim. Dong Sanmei was still standing in the bed net, she looked even more nervous, a little overwhelmed, and her face turned red with her head down.
Guo Shao took a look at her, and knew in his heart: Yulian asked her to come to bed!
If only men love and enjoy beauty, Guo Shao really doesn’t like little girls... Shui Ling is Shui Ling, quite lovable; but Guo Shao thinks that little girls have little demand for that, and can’t stand it. Get up, it's hard to make fun of it. And they will make Guo Shao feel like he has robbed the little mother or something, a little bit evil. According to Guo Shao’s psychology, they can’t help but feel that he should make up for others. This instinct of being unable to affirm himself and being mixed with other things , Guo Shao doesn't like it very much... He likes women who are full and **** and need their own.
At this moment, Dong Sanmei may have noticed Guo Shao's passivity, and said aggrieved: "A Lang, am I not pretty enough?"
"Who said that?" Guo Shao immediately responded, "The third sister is getting more and more beautiful."
Dong Sanmei whispered: "I know that Alang is a good person, and she always says nice things to comfort me."
"No, I'm just telling the truth." Guo Shao looked at her, and this young lady did look good. When I met her a few years ago, she was a poor little girl who was almost skinny, but she was well fed and dressed in a warm environment in Guofu. A few years later, she developed very well, and her face and bones were not crooked by nature; Now the skin is fair and fresh, but only a teenage girl has it. Guo Shao remembered the budding flower that had just grown out of the water, and it felt like a shy breeze that showed her appearance to the world at first. He couldn't help but love.
Dong Sanmei said again: "I know that I don't know anything, and I don't know anything, it's of no use to A Lang..."
Guo Shao said kindly: "Everyone is useful. Without you, who will take care of my food, clothing, shelter, and transportation? If I do everything, why don't I be exhausted."
"A Lang..." Dong Sanmei blushed.
"Huh?" Guo Shao turned to look at her. She was biting her shell teeth, her small fist was tightly clenched, and she trembled for a while: "Let me sleep for you!" Her gleaming eyes flowed, watery as if to cry, "What am I? No, I want to give my body... a body that has not been seen by others, to Alang..."
Guo Shao was there.
Dong Sanmei asked nervously: "Does Alang still dislike it?"
Guo Shao shook his head hurriedly, and said simply: "Take off your shoes and sleep next to me."
Sister Dong breathed a sigh of relief, buried her head in shame and didn't dare to look at him, and took off her shoes and socks carefully.
Guo Shao thought in his heart, I used to want Dong Sanmei to marry a good family to live her life, but now I can’t...what is the matter of an emperor marrying a court lady, or accepting a court lady as a righteous sister? Things are ridiculous.
Dong Sanmei is destined to stay in the palace for a lifetime. It seems that moving her is not a bad thing.
She has come to bed, lying next to her tentatively and nervously. Guo Shao turned over, with a trace of guilt, stretched out his big rough hand to the teenage girl next to him. He put his hand on Dong Sanmei's face, her small body trembled slightly.
Guo Shao couldn't help but gently touch her face and her hair, and put his thumb on Dong Sanmei’s cute and small lips again, and gently pressed the thumb into her mouth accidentally, touching the tip of her tongue. .
Seeing that she was still nervous, Guo Shao smiled and said: "My fingers smell?"
Sister Dong honestly whispered: "It's a bit salty."
Guo Shao said: "It's a bit hot, I might have some sweat after taking a shower..." He comforted gently: "You relax, don't be afraid, I will be very light." He was also a little nervous. Get up, look down at Dong Sanmei's neck and collar. It is the first time that Guo Shao has done this kind of thing to untie the mind of a teenage girl, look at her innocent body that has never been desecrated, and feel the shyness and novelty of the girl. His inner feelings are more complicated, not only guilt, but also excitement.
The purple curtain makes the light inside dim, and the dim light that penetrates is very soft. The warm color makes all the scenery warm up, a kind of subtle affection and excitement, hidden in this hazy, low and ambiguous.
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In the Palace of the Kingdom of Qin, Meng Chang was pacing around in Mrs. Huarui's room, but his face was full of worries. Mrs. Huarui was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at him a little funny.
Meng Chang said: "Did you want to seduce Blacksmith Guo when you wore it that day?"
"Where did I show it?" Mrs. Huarui said calmly, "She showed her face and neck. Who will cover her face? I even have my hands in my sleeves."
Meng Chang said: "Don't think I don't know, your collar is too wide, you can see everything when you lean over!"
Ms. Huarui said: "That kind of dress is like that. I don't want to wear such a flowery and red dress. What can I do. A Lang is really strange, why is it so jealous all of a sudden?"
Meng Chang frowned and said: "Lao Zi's country is ruined and his family is ruined. What kind of Qin is a prisoner! So if Guo Tiesmith misses you, he won't kill Lao Zi and get you into the palace?"
Ms. Hua Rui felt that after Meng Chang gave up the alchemy pills, her mind seemed to be clearer, and she could think of such subtle things... But she thought about it, if Guo Shao wanted to kill Meng Chang, he would kill it early. , Won't wait until now; Meng Chang is indeed a little frightened, too worried.
She said: "You are too scared... Besides, you are so worried, what blacksmiths are you talking about? That is the emperor of Zhou! There are so many people from the Zhou court in this yard, in case they are heard Go, this is the sin of disrespect. Instead of being so fearful, it is better to pay attention to your words."
Meng Chang snorted, looked up and down Mrs. Huarui, and said: "No wonder I was fascinated by you back then, you really are loved by men."
Mrs. Huarui was also a little angry, and said: "Are you thinking that I am dressed, saying and acting inappropriately, attracting bees and butterflies?"
Meng Chang frowned and looked at her, shook his head: "I don't know why."
Ms. Huarui's lips showed a smile, without saying much.
Her dress is not gorgeous, her face is only exquisitely decorated, with only a little powder, she looks very elegant and white; the clothes she wears are also the most common patterns and skirt styles, even a little plain, but cut out Very particular, not showing the flesh, but carefully set off the important parts more clearly.
Mrs. Huarui was originally a singer, but she knows how to please high-ranking people better than the average singer... If she is dressed too brightly, it will be easier to attract attention, but the man with the status will feel that the atmosphere is too strong , And then subconsciously beware of visceral diseases; she feels that a woman first gives people a clean feeling, and then calmly reveals some of the most exciting beauty. But Mrs. Huarui would use jewelry to decorate herself. If it is too veggie, it will make people feel that the upright does not know fireworks, and it will feel like staying away. So those jewels and jade can give her a feminine breath.
The average woman doesn't understand this, let alone a careless man like Meng Chang. Of course he doesn't understand.
Meng Chang looked at Mrs. Huarui, his eyes changed a little. But Mrs. Huarui knew that he didn't dare to mess around. Now Meng Chang's situation and thoughts are very complicated. On the one hand, he feels that Mrs. Huarui belongs to him and was originally the famous name he gave to him; on the other hand, he is now a little jealous. Relying on Mrs. Huarui, let alone other relationships, with Jingniang alone, Meng Chang is quite sure of her relationship with Mrs. Huarui.
She now feels that she is equal to Meng Chang, and even overwhelms him. She is no longer a plaything at the mercy of her.
Sure enough, Meng Chang sighed "Oh" without any excessive actions. He flung his robe sleeves a little unhappily, turned and left.